by Joseph Vanburen

Created on: October 08, 2010

From ashes she has risen,

To sing nocturnal songs.

A dark and ghastly vision

To those that did her wrong.

Her body in the shallows;

Her spirit free to roam.

She slips into the shadows

And finds her way back home.

To speak of violent purpose,

To think of mortal pain,

Can only scratch the surface

Of this, her earthly reign.

And in this path of vengeance

Her wrath will never cease,

Until they pay their penance;

Then she can rest in peace.

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